Two flying swords with a terrifying aura floating above Fanyun Island.

A flying sword is as blood-red as jade, translucent, mysterious and strange, exuding a powerful killing aura that can control people's minds.

Another flying sword was as crystal clear as a treasure. The edge of the sword body was extremely thin, and the cold light flashed, in which it exuded an invincible and powerful aura.

The two flying swords are both spiritual magic weapons, one of which is even a top-grade spiritual magic weapon that is rare in the "Zhou Dynasty".

Their masters stand in the void when they look at each other.

Zhang Heng was intact, and a silver armor that looked like a substance was condensed on his body, and there were a few unconcealed hints of joy in his eyes.

The power of the "Breaking the Sky Sword" is far beyond his imagination. At the moment just now, Zhang Heng launched a blow that can only be used by perfectly fusion with the will of this sword - the strongest sword.

This is also the birth of the most powerful sword.

Nan Jianfeng's face was calm, he looked at Zhang Heng for a few times, and paid attention to the other party's "Breaking the Sky Sword" for a while.

Intact.

Under such a strong force, when they collided with the top-grade spiritual magic weapon, the "Breaking the Sky Sword" did not suffer even a slight damage.

If the weapon spirit is injured, it will definitely implicate its master, which will damage Zhang Heng's mind.

However, neither Zhang Heng nor his natal magic weapon "Breaking the Sky Sword", were damaged at all.

What does this prove?

Bang!

At this moment, a broken arm that Nan Jianfeng had been cut off fell to the ground and made a sound of impact.

Nan Jianfeng didn't even blink his eyes, and he said to Zhang Heng:

"Why did you... want to show mercy? You can obviously let me disappear in this world with one sword."

In front of Zhang Heng's "strongest sword" of the Breaking Sword, Nan Jianfeng did not even have the slightest resistance.

He even had an illusion that even if he put on a medium-grade defensive spirit treasure, he could not stop the opponent's invincible sword.

In the face of absolute attacks, all defenses and means are useless.

Ten times acceleration and three times increase in power. How terrible is this?

At the last moment, Zhang Heng made the "Breaking the Sky Sword" slightly deviated, so he only cut off one of Nan Jianfeng's arm.

"Why didn't I kill you..." Zhang Heng smiled gently, "The answer is very simple, because I suddenly had an idea."

"What do you think?" The blood light in Nan Jianfeng's eyes gradually disappeared and he returned to his calmness.

Only after truly entering a state of combat will the "blood killing king" lose most of its rationality.

In normal times, they are just a strongest monk in killing.

"I'm trying to make you surrender to me."

Zhang Heng said lightly.

"Submit you? This is impossible!" Nan Jianfeng said firmly, extremely firm: "Even if you master the invincible magical sword just now, you cannot really threaten me who is determined to escape. My life-saving secret technique has not been truly used. It was just a confrontation between two spiritual magic weapons."

However, afterwards, Nan Jianfeng discovered the strangeness in Zhang Heng's words.

I'm trying to make you surrender to me.

What is "trying"?

Nan Jianfeng suddenly realized that Zhang Heng would definitely have the next move, trying to make himself surrender.

Yun Yi in the distance dared not look at the situation here. From beginning to end, he was a witness.

"That sword just now was really terrible..."

Yun Yi was shocked and couldn't be at peace.

If he had faced the strongest sword, he would never have been much better than Nan Jianfeng. The "Blood Soul Banner" in his hand was very likely to be slashed by Zhang Heng's sword.

"If I was not mistaken, you took my sword just now and probably suffered a serious internal injury at this moment." Zhang Heng looked at Nan Jianfeng with his scrutiny eyes and said in a gentle tone.

When Nan Jianfeng heard this, his body shook and his face turned pale. He had already used the secret technique to conceal the damage in his body, but he still could not escape Zhang Heng's gaze that could see everything.

Because of practicing the "Divine Eye", even though Zhang Heng did not deliberately perform this technique, his eyes still have powerful insight and spiritual awareness.

After Nan Jianfeng took over that sword, Zhang Heng had already learned the answer and considered the possibility of conquering Nan Jianfeng.

The purpose of his trip was to kill Nan Jianfeng, which might have brought him causality, but in this situation where he was firmly invincible, he began to think about a higher goal.

If Nan Jianfeng is conquered, it will be much easier for Zhang Heng to take two blood to kill the kings, enter the Jiuyou Sea, and kill hundreds of monsters in the fusion stage.

"Impossible!" Nan Jianfeng gritted his teeth, and a few bloodstains spilled out of the corners of his mouth, extremely firm.

Refusing to surrender!

"Die, or surrender." Zhang Heng said softly, his tone was calm, as if he was talking to a friend.

But there is no doubt that in his gentle tone, there was a great power, which was a natural momentum of mastering killing and robbing life and death.

Death or surrender.

Nan Jianfeng gently raised the "Blood Demon Sword" and laughed: "You may be able to kill me, but if you want me to submit, you will have the ability to make me surrender completely. Unfortunately, you are still far from it. The "Three Overseas Immortals" are still around the same."

"Since that's the case, Zhang is going to take action."

The "Breaking the Sky Sword" in Zhang Heng's hand suddenly disappeared from his hand, replaced by a pagoda the size of a palm.

The pagoda is narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. The lower three layers are bright, with a layer of silver ray flowing, and the upper six layers are dark.

It looks less gorgeous and dazzling than ordinary magic weapons, and is eye-catching. If you are not careful, you may miss it. The entire ancient tower exudes an eternal aura, and it is not without being glorious and solemn. Anyone who stands in front of it will unconsciously feel his insignificance.

But Nan Jianfeng would not miss this detail. He could conclude that the pagoda Zhang Heng took at this moment was even far more than the "Breaking the Sky Sword".

Otherwise, they would not have taken it out at the end, trying to make themselves surrender with this thing.

Nan Jianfeng explored carefully for a while, but did not know the reality of the pagoda, so he asked bluntly: "What level of magic weapon is this?"

Zhang Heng did not escape his problem and said calmly: "This magic weapon, called the 'Nine-Domain Refining Heaven Pagoda', is the strongest magic weapon that Zhang has seen so far. Its power is beyond the sky and the earth is hard to estimate. As for the specific level... I don't even know."

When Nan Jianfeng heard this, he was slightly stunned. Zhang Heng was the owner of the pagoda, but he didn't even know the specific level.

"Nine Domain Refining Heavenly Pagoda?" Nan Jianfeng Qingnian the name, but he had never heard of the name of this magic weapon.

Generally, the powerful magic weapon of spiritual communication is recorded in detail in ancient books of the "Zhou Dynasty", and even some records of immortal treasures.

However, with his rich experience and insight, Nan Jianfeng did not know any information about the "Nine Domain Refining Heavenly Pagoda".

"Is this treasure's magical power more powerful than the 'Breaking Sword' just now?"

Nan Jianfeng asked.

"Yes, the 'Breaking Sword' is an upgraded magic weapon. Although it has unlimited potential, it is certainly inferior to this pagoda. As long as I activate this treasure, you will be destined to have no way of life. Now I am asking you, are you willing to surrender?"

Are you willing to surrender?

Zhang Heng's body condensed with silver armor, standing in the void, holding the mysterious pagoda with his hands, his eyes were distant, and there was a hint of ethereal meaning in his voice.

Against the backdrop of the "Nine Netherworlds Refining Heavenly Pagoda", Zhang Heng is like a proud god king, looking down on the earth and looking down on the world.

Nan Jianfeng's eyes were filled with crystal-colored blood again, and his murderous aura reappeared, and he said coldly: "I am indeed not your opponent at this moment. In a hundred years, I will come to you and take your life."

As soon as he finished speaking, blood light like fog appeared on Nan Jianfeng's body, wrapping him up in it, and his voice gradually became strange.

"There will be a day when the king will run away when he kills the blood?" Zhang Heng smiled, as if he had no intention of taking action.

Buzz ~

Nan Jianfeng had turned into a blood mist in the void, standing in front of Zhang Heng, and his voice came from it: "I regret it for a while!"

“Where to run?”

Zhang Heng's voice fell into Nan Jianfeng's ears like spring thunder.

With a "boom", the pagoda in his hand teleported out and came over Nan Jianfeng.

A huge invisible force of shock was born from the world, and it pushed the Nan Jianfeng into the void alive.

"Shocking Technique!"

A thunderous sound was transmitted from the sky.

In an instant, within a radius of two hundred miles, it seemed to be locked by a heavy pressure of billions of pounds. Nan Jianfeng felt that the entire space was blocked, with a mountain of Tai above his head, and his soul was under extremely powerful suppression, and he could not even use the magical power of the Nascent Soul leaving his body.

Buzz ~

Nan Jianfeng returned to his human state, and his blood was rolling all over his body, trying his best to resist the powerful deterrent force from the world.

Before he knew it, he spitted out a mouthful of blood, and his body could not move. He could only look at Zhang Heng, who was standing above the sky from the corner of his eyes.

The crystal pagoda as big as a palm on its head shines with silver light, which is gorgeous and charming.

"you……"

Nan Jianfeng barely spit out a word, his face pale, his body trembled, and even slightly deformed. His bones made a heart-pounding sound.

Zhang Heng stood still in the void. At this moment, he had not yet exerted half of the power of the "Shock Pressure Technique", so he suppressed Nan Jianfeng in the late stage of the fusion so that he could not move.

It turned out that as his strength increased to the level of great perfection of the fusion, the power of the pagoda increased by nearly ten times than before.
To be continued...